Chapter 5
WARNING!!: Extra extreme slash!!
Harry returned from dinner, exhausted from the things he had been doing that day. Harry sat on his bed and saw a little piece of paper on his pillow. He assumed it was from Ron because Ron was the only one who also had access to his dorm.
He picked it up and unfolded it.
Inside it read: "Meet your secret admirer at the Shrieking Shack tomorrow at 2.00 and come alone."
Harry looked at the letter. The handwriting was unfamiliar. Not Ron's of course. Maybe it was from Ron and he got someone else to write it so Harry couldn't figure out that it was Ron. How romantic!! Ron was always doing things like that.
Blaise walked into his dorm and saw a piece of paper lying crumpled up on the floor. It looked like it didn't belong there. Maybe it was a secret letter from Draco that he didn't want Blaise to know about. He didn't realize how right he was.
He bent down and picked it up. He uncrumpled it and read:
"I love you Harry, (Blaise's mouth dropped open) but you must never tell. If you want to find out who I am, meet me at the shrieking shack tomorrow at 2.00"
Blaise frowned at this. He read it again.
It was clearly Dracos writing, but why would he be writing to disgusting filth like Harry? Blaise felt anger rise inside him.
His boyfriend was cheating on him... worse still, with Harry.
Blaise was already forming a plan in his mind to catch him out and get him back.
Draco came back from dinner and saw the paper on the floor. Paying no attention to it, he kicked it under his bed. He took off his shirt when Blaise walked in. He kept his back to him.
"Hello, my dragon," growled Blaise with an evil smile that Draco couldn't see. He quickly changed it to a seductive smile as Draco turned around to face him.
"How bout a kiss?" Blaise was testing if Draco still wanted him.
"Nah I'm kind of tired," replied Draco. That was not the reply Blaise was waiting for.
Blaise pushed Draco back on to the bed. Draco knew what was coming.
"Not now Blaise! I'm really tired!!" complained Draco standing up. Blaise thought at this moment that Draco didn't want him. He was going to make him love him.
Blaise pushed Draco onto the bed and pinned his hands next to his shoulders with his hands.
Blaise lent over him and kissed him. Not a soft tender kiss, like they normally share.
Instead it was a hard rough, very forced kiss. Draco squirmed beneath Blaise to try and get out, but it was no use. Blaise was heavier and stronger than weak little Draco squirming beneath him.
Blaise kissed him again and again then released one of Draco's arms to stroke Draco's hair. Blaise had always loved the way it felt (and smelled). So soft beneath his giant hands.
Draco gathered up all his courage and strength to punch Blaise. He punched him hard in the face but Blaise hardly felt it. This only made Blaise angrier. Blaise pinned his arm down again at the risk of being hit again and continued to roughly kiss Draco.
Draco tasted blood from Blaise's mouth. Blaise forced Draco onto his stomach and say on him.
Blaise pulled down Dracos pants exposing his white buttocks. Blaise had Dracos arms pinned down with his knees by his side.
He pulled down his own pants to expose his manhood. He very roughly entered Draco. Draco let out squeals of pain and terror.
About ten minutes later, Blaise got off Draco and went over to his own bed. He climbed in and looked over at Draco.
Dracos face was red with tear and sweat streaks.
Draco put his face in his pillow and sobbed.
He cried.
Harder than he had ever cried before.
Even when he tried to stop himself he couldn't.
His brain just couldn't grasp what had happened.
He couldn't understand why Blaise would have suddenly lost so much respect for Draco and his body.
He cried so hard that even thought his eyes were all out of tears he still cried.
He was tired from trying to fight off Blaise and all the crying. He looked up from the pillow.
He looked over at Blaise who was now asleep, smiling in a sick dream. Draco scowled at him even thought he wasn't looking before rolling over to stare at the wall.
Harry lay awake thinking about the things that had happened that day.
First thing was the dream. The best dream he had ever had.
Then tripped accidentally and landing on Draco. The best fall he had ever had too.
Then noticing Dracos stunning slender body. He let out a silent sigh as he thought of Draco.
Then the alleyway kiss. Confusing. He wasn't sure how that linked to Draco in anyway but he thought about it anyway.
Then coming back to the castle to spend the afternoon with Ron, alone in his dorm.
Then the most surprising of all was the note. Harry had no idea who it could be from. Almost positive it was from Ron.
It had been a very confusing day but maybe it was all a sign. Maybe a sign pointing to Draco. The same questions ran over and over in his head.
Why had the boy he had always hated landed underneath him??
Why had Harry just noticed Dracos stunning body?
Why?
Harry, very, very confusing, tossed and turned until 1am then came to the conclusion that he would find out who at the shrieking shack tomorrow.
He He!! Hopes you all enjoyed the slash in this chapter. I tried to not make it too graphic otherwise you all might think im a sicko or sum thing( but if you want me to make it more graphic;) then just say so when u review it!! Please review!! There are more chapters coming up I can assure u so stay posted!! From harry-lover145
WARNING!!: Extra extreme slash!!
Harry returned from dinner, exhausted from the things he had been doing that day. Harry sat on his bed and saw a little piece of paper on his pillow. He assumed it was from Ron because Ron was the only one who also had access to his dorm.
He picked it up and unfolded it.
Inside it read: "Meet your secret admirer at the Shrieking Shack tomorrow at 2.00 and come alone."
Harry looked at the letter. The handwriting was unfamiliar. Not Ron's of course. Maybe it was from Ron and he got someone else to write it so Harry couldn't figure out that it was Ron. How romantic!! Ron was always doing things like that.
Blaise walked into his dorm and saw a piece of paper lying crumpled up on the floor. It looked like it didn't belong there. Maybe it was a secret letter from Draco that he didn't want Blaise to know about. He didn't realize how right he was.
He bent down and picked it up. He uncrumpled it and read:
"I love you Harry, (Blaise's mouth dropped open) but you must never tell. If you want to find out who I am, meet me at the shrieking shack tomorrow at 2.00"
Blaise frowned at this. He read it again.
It was clearly Dracos writing, but why would he be writing to disgusting filth like Harry? Blaise felt anger rise inside him.
His boyfriend was cheating on him... worse still, with Harry.
Blaise was already forming a plan in his mind to catch him out and get him back.
Draco came back from dinner and saw the paper on the floor. Paying no attention to it, he kicked it under his bed. He took off his shirt when Blaise walked in. He kept his back to him.
"Hello, my dragon," growled Blaise with an evil smile that Draco couldn't see. He quickly changed it to a seductive smile as Draco turned around to face him.
"How bout a kiss?" Blaise was testing if Draco still wanted him.
"Nah I'm kind of tired," replied Draco. That was not the reply Blaise was waiting for.
Blaise pushed Draco back on to the bed. Draco knew what was coming.
"Not now Blaise! I'm really tired!!" complained Draco standing up. Blaise thought at this moment that Draco didn't want him. He was going to make him love him.
Blaise pushed Draco onto the bed and pinned his hands next to his shoulders with his hands.
Blaise lent over him and kissed him. Not a soft tender kiss, like they normally share.
Instead it was a hard rough, very forced kiss. Draco squirmed beneath Blaise to try and get out, but it was no use. Blaise was heavier and stronger than weak little Draco squirming beneath him.
Blaise kissed him again and again then released one of Draco's arms to stroke Draco's hair. Blaise had always loved the way it felt (and smelled). So soft beneath his giant hands.
Draco gathered up all his courage and strength to punch Blaise. He punched him hard in the face but Blaise hardly felt it. This only made Blaise angrier. Blaise pinned his arm down again at the risk of being hit again and continued to roughly kiss Draco.
Draco tasted blood from Blaise's mouth. Blaise forced Draco onto his stomach and say on him.
Blaise pulled down Dracos pants exposing his white buttocks. Blaise had Dracos arms pinned down with his knees by his side.
He pulled down his own pants to expose his manhood. He very roughly entered Draco. Draco let out squeals of pain and terror.
About ten minutes later, Blaise got off Draco and went over to his own bed. He climbed in and looked over at Draco.
Dracos face was red with tear and sweat streaks.
Draco put his face in his pillow and sobbed.
He cried.
Harder than he had ever cried before.
Even when he tried to stop himself he couldn't.
His brain just couldn't grasp what had happened.
He couldn't understand why Blaise would have suddenly lost so much respect for Draco and his body.
He cried so hard that even thought his eyes were all out of tears he still cried.
He was tired from trying to fight off Blaise and all the crying. He looked up from the pillow.
He looked over at Blaise who was now asleep, smiling in a sick dream. Draco scowled at him even thought he wasn't looking before rolling over to stare at the wall.
Harry lay awake thinking about the things that had happened that day.
First thing was the dream. The best dream he had ever had.
Then tripped accidentally and landing on Draco. The best fall he had ever had too.
Then noticing Dracos stunning slender body. He let out a silent sigh as he thought of Draco.
Then the alleyway kiss. Confusing. He wasn't sure how that linked to Draco in anyway but he thought about it anyway.
Then coming back to the castle to spend the afternoon with Ron, alone in his dorm.
Then the most surprising of all was the note. Harry had no idea who it could be from. Almost positive it was from Ron.
It had been a very confusing day but maybe it was all a sign. Maybe a sign pointing to Draco. The same questions ran over and over in his head.
Why had the boy he had always hated landed underneath him??
Why had Harry just noticed Dracos stunning body?
Why?
Harry, very, very confusing, tossed and turned until 1am then came to the conclusion that he would find out who at the shrieking shack tomorrow.
He He!! Hopes you all enjoyed the slash in this chapter. I tried to not make it too graphic otherwise you all might think im a sicko or sum thing( but if you want me to make it more graphic;) then just say so when u review it!! Please review!! There are more chapters coming up I can assure u so stay posted!! From harry-lover145